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@poog the pigo. let me just take it off here then *she says as everyone has already seen it*


I didn't see it. *only checks this thing like once every half-hour*
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Mmhm. Photoshop never fails me.
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Eyo, I got the old character sheet saved, if you want to straight up take the reins of loli Charlemagne, or loli Charlemagne can just stop existing, since the RP hasn't gotten anywhere, really.


No sense in even have the option to take up Lolimagne, unless OMW wants that characterization of Saber, 'cause that's like saying, "Here, take a barefoot walk in these salt-filled shoes."
"If I measured them, by your standards... I think, I am qualified for an A-cup, and yes, it's natural," Archer says. "Truth be told, I do not intend to uphold my diet. Wine has... many uses," she says. "In time of battle..." she leaned in, lowering her voice a touch or two, "I've found it makes a quick fire."

Archer didn't want to fight here. A pitcher of wine would be a quick flame, and a quick flame could be a great fire indoors, and a great fire indoors made for a, possibly, great escape. If worst came to worst, she could start a fire, and set her and Haas towards the back. Judging from Haas's refreshed look, there was a washing room, and that meant windows to escape out of.

"Hopefully, our food is soon..."
@Masaki Haruna I feel the better question is: are you okay? That doesn't sound like a fun or good time.
"Just give me time to restore my items and armors. I'm still on the disoriented side of things," Archer admitted, sheepishly, before adding: "Also, NEVER is it TOO early for drinking, Brother." Looking around, Archer took in the tactical situation; analyzing the room, while attempting to appear casual, as she looked for fixed points of entry. Unfortunately, if that Caster, Lancer, and Saber were to be any indication... the walls might as well be useless. If there was a Berserker in the mix, then the walls might as well not even exist. "Brother, I really do not wish to stay more than a day, if others linger," Archer says, not comfortable with the overall exposure. "Might we leave, after we eat? At least, the general vicinity?"

If the Saber and the Caster fought... and the Lancer involved herself... and the possible Berserker triggered...

"I just have a bad feeling..."
A bit of a dumb question, I feel, but, I notice that everyone is posing "speech" in either bold text or colored text. Should I be doing that, as well?
Archer raised an eyebrow. 'Sister, hm? Such games we play. I have never been a sister. I wonder, how does it work? Should I--' Suddenly, the woman was broken from her thoughts, but the rumbling of her stomach. "Brother. I wish to end my fast brought by travel. I require meat!" she says, boisterously. "Fish. Pork. Such things have great purpose in my diet," she says, adding, "wheat breads with cheese and dried figs, as well!"

A true Athlete's Diet, if the method still stood in this day and age.

"And, much wine!" Archer added, hastily. "Would be a tragedy to dine without."
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